Chapter 11
Vanifar sat in front of the portal, cursing. The portal still would not open to him. Everyone in his castle stayed away from him. Someone would die today, and nobody wanted to give him a reason to kill them. No matter what he tried, the portal would not open to him. So he ordered another ale, and got even drunker. Someone would die today. He was angry. He unsheathed his sword and slashed the servant next to him in the heart without even looking.
Raistlin Majere and the rest of the party stood in a circle with many runes written around it. He snapped his fingers, and they all puffed right in front of Vanifar without warning. He looked up stupidly and started swinging his sword at them. They all dodged it easily. The archmage snapped his fingers, which sobered him up. Vanifar gasped in horror as Raistlin approached him with a knife in his hand. "NO! NO! NO!" His voice gurgled as blood started shooting up from where Raistlin stabbed him in the throat. He snapped his fingers one more time, and they appeared again in the laboratory. Nothing could stop him now.
Raistlin turned around and smiled at the party which was very silent. Kenderling shrunk away from his gaze. He turned and smiled to them all, saying, "Lets go home."
Vanifar sat in front of the portal, cursing. The portal still would not open to him. Everyone in his castle stayed away from him. Someone would die today, and nobody wanted to give him a reason to kill them. No matter what he tried, the portal would not open to him. So he ordered another ale, and got even drunker. Someone would die today. He was angry. He unsheathed his sword and slashed the servant next to him in the heart without even looking.
Raistlin Majere and the rest of the party stood in a circle with many runes written around it. He snapped his fingers, and they all puffed right in front of Vanifar without warning. He looked up stupidly and started swinging his sword at them. They all dodged it easily. The archmage snapped his fingers, which sobered him up. Vanifar gasped in horror as Raistlin approached him with a knife in his hand. "NO! NO! NO!" His voice gurgled as blood started shooting up from where Raistlin stabbed him in the throat. He snapped his fingers one more time, and they appeared again in the laboratory. Nothing could stop him now.
Raistlin turned around and smiled at the party which was very silent. Kenderling shrunk away from his gaze. He turned and smiled to them all, saying, "Lets go home."